Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

Murray probably calmed down when his legs got tired.

Glancing at the huddled maid who was out of breath, he swallowed a mouthful of thick phlegm,

Pooh,

Defective products are indeed defective products.

Don't even dare to scream, unlike those I have encountered before... who can scold, quarrel, criticize and ridicule... In this way, when they are tied to the origin stone and become a foul-smelling and disgusting infected person, they can see the most hopeless and full fruit ...!

Ahhh...

Miss Arras Victor...

A good skin and a good soul are really attractive,

It's just a matter of time, and I'll carve it out myself...

"Old Murray, hello, hello, old Murray."

Mayor Phadia snapped his fingers a few times in front of Murray's gradually obsessed eyes,

"Our Erwin has something to say."

"Tsk, this damn Walbo spoiled my good deeds!"

The mayor of Phidia cleared his throat and signaled everyone in the house to retreat outside. The door was closed. The two sat down and looked at Erwin who had not moved. The short man with "commercial golden light" in his eyes Zarak.

Seeing that both of them sat down, Erwin narrowed his eyes,

"You don't know how hard it was for me to get this under the noses of those guys."

The white and smooth biological safety transport box was placed on the table, and the dim light in the room illuminated the plus and minus sign Mobius icon on its front.

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Volume II Columbia: Chapter 6 Dozens, I

* "Terra Land" version 0.3 update notice

1*Update new CG and some maps

2*Improve the generation mechanism of real refresh

3* Increased dungeon: Black Mountain Origin Stone Worm Lair

4* Added some npcs and animals

5*Update the planting system and fix some bugs

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Chapter 8 of 1*Chapter [-] is now open for the Columbia chapter. Please don’t forget your ideals, and work together for tomorrow’s Terra.

The announcement of the opening of "Terra Land" as scheduled in three days is still hot, and various cloud players are brainstorming,

But it is not the cloud to experience the real fun of the game.

Terra. 12:12 PM. Near Mobile City, Redwood State. Wilderness

As soon as he entered the game, the id "Thickness and Thinness" rushed all the way, rushed to the bottom of the Montenegro, opened the lower door, shouted "Wuhu take off", took off in a spiral, and jumped several meters high!

"Oh earth!! I-come-spicy!!!"

Then, because he didn't see the height difference ahead, he rushed down and planted the seeds into the ground.

"puff"

A few players hiding in the shade laughed politely, pulled out their heads thickly and spit out "earth",

"What are you looking at! Have you never seen a goat jump?"

"No, but you've heard it."

"The treasure of the desert—the sand wall?"

Not on the number for three days, the thick and the thin, who were uncomfortable and white-eyed, ridiculed their two "bird-headed trash cans", and walked up the obviously trampled flat road next to them-a few Kurantas who were played by racing The player is taken away.

Two of the three Haisi players sitting under the shadow of the rock laughed out loud,

id "Niahai Udaga" bends his body that looks like a long bucket, leans against the rock, and blinks his beak that looks like "Little Husband".

"As expected of a test boss, with thick blood, he was so wounded by those "horse race men" that he survived."

"But in my opinion, it's pure luck."

The id "45 single pusher" who put himself on the ground didn't care,

Perhaps for the sake of authenticity, the land of Terra did not set to display the regular "blood bar" and "blue bar". "Stealing melons" had an arm wrestling with the "Broken Circuit TV" of the Fengho race,

A veteran in the first test, and a half-newcomer in the second test, the top eight and the bottom five in the ranks, but in the end, they were tied.

"So the racial intensity is not the same? Does the author hate African chiefs so much?"

"Maybe it's a bad taste, but the paper grade is definitely not a good reference."

The strength of the race does not seem to be static, just like the color TV and the deep forest made by treating Haisi as a seafood, not only can you connect to the "large group consciousness" for private chats, but also have a passive buff that automatically heals,

The current forum has formed a tone, that is, Hai Si players are always the second strongest after the Blood Demon players. Second, no one dares to be the first.

But look at the three people in the shadows...

"Niahai Udaga", "45 Single Pushers" and "Three Sparrows",

Authentic and authentic Haisi—it’s as authentic as Emperor Kangxi gnawed on Beijing’s dark,

As a result, the first to connect to the consciousness of the large group were the two "hybrids" of the "outsider" color TV and the deep forest.

What can this be called? ?

Emphasized sharps by treble notes - outrageously home isn't it?

"Oh... suddenly I feel like we're such good-for-nothings."

"The large group of consciousness said: expel your heirs, and exile Ursus to eat snow and potatoes."

With no hands and only long cylinder-like bodies, the two looked at the sun and sighed. They also wanted to run under the scorching sun like other players, hunting and exploring pictures, but it was so hot without clouds, and their wet bodies always felt dry due to lack of water.

"You said..."

The egg-shaped creature with feet that had been lying in the middle without speaking the whole time spoke, and a sweet and gentle female voice came from the moist mouthparts under its abdomen.

"If everyone wants to rely on eating Haisi to strengthen... Will, will they eat us...?!"

The other two players were shocked!

"No way! According to the setting, no matter what the bishop is, he is facing Haisi, so he shouldn't..."

"But... I heard from Sandstorm that no matter who the bishop or the nun is, they will be merciless in killing Haisi..."

Nia and Tuiren were silent at the same time, leaving only the three sparrows, which were female, murmuring their thoughts and fears.

"It's a game... so we will be resurrected after we die. Everyone wants to become stronger. If one day when we are offline, we knock on the manufacturing cabin..."

"No, I asked the forum administrator and game planner."

"The player is absolutely safe after going offline in the manufacturing cabin. Neither the NPC nor the player has the means to destroy the manufacturing cabin."

The "stone" that Nia was leaning on suddenly spoke!

Listen carefully, it's still Yuri's voice!

"Boss Yuri??"

"it's me."

The stone cracked several cracks regularly, stretched out, and it really became a living thing!A sandy black "sickle flower"!It's Yuri from the full server strategy group!

Yuri at this time is several times smaller than Yuri in the Iberia chapter,

Two meters shrunk to 1.8 meters,

But the blue entangled body has turned into a sandy color, like a dangerous poisonous spider, with dark and domineering grouper, and the petals of the flower head are much smaller and obviously hardened, perhaps closer to "succulent".But Yuri's changes are not limited to these, the three of them also clearly found that even Yuri's sickle has become much straighter, and has staggered teeth.

"What do you think of this?"

"Wow! It's so cool!! How did you learn it?!"

"Eat longhorned rock toads and tumbleweeds and a type of spider alive all morning."

"……………………"

San Mengxin instantly felt that her "primitive skin" was pretty good, except that it was not resistant to sun...

According to the official setting, the Haisi population has this special hidden talent, which is the "evolution mechanism".

The player's body can develop various corresponding functions according to the environment and needs. In layman's terms, it is "what to eat and what to replenish".

But eating something like a toad... I really can't stand it!

Or worthy of being a boss!Mental quality is different!

"Actually, if you want to protect yourself from the sun, it is enough to get more sun exposure. I didn't resist the sun at the beginning."

Seeing through the small thoughts of the three, Yuri slowly added, ignoring the deep forest and the color TV chatting in the large group of consciousness.

"But I also came up with a way to evolve without eating."

"Oh!?"

"Come with me, take a few things first."

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After secretly stuffing the amount of money Lilia stole into the window of Big Bob's house, Zhang Zhiqing took Lilia back to the black mountain's stop.

Found that at the exit of the lowered hatch, there is extra excitement,

Just look at the players divided into three waves, one wave holding crossbows, bows and even javelin stones and other "long-range weapons", the other wave is divided into two deep sea predators, "twisting" hard in front of a flat ruin wall , to dodge ranged attacks.

Like a traveler who unfortunately reincarnated as a fly larva,

The last wave is the onlookers, watching the joyful scene from ear to ear.

Zhang Zhiqing approached and found that there was a sign on the side, which was written in large Chinese characters:

【Hit me】

[Mobile target service is provided free of charge. During the trial period, all staff are free for unlimited time. 】

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Volume II Columbia: Chapter 7 Assimilation

"Beat the bugs, beat the bugs, have you brushed the origin stone worm nests in the manufacturing station?"

"Take me! I'll be singled out with side maneuver!"

"I found a small pond, is there any fishing friend to go fishing?"

"Anyone with Durin? Anyone with Durin?"

"No (no mercy)."

The ruins of the wilderness shrouded in the shadow cast by the Black Mountain are bustling with people, like a market.

But more people are shaking people to "explore the map" or form a team to download a copy,

Before "opening the server", I discussed with the system, and asked it to limit and remind the player's range of activities, so as to prevent someone from doing deadly behaviors such as "kicking the chicken of the old country".

No one wants to be beaten to death by fellow villagers,

So the function of the "manufacturing station copy" that I didn't clean up before is displayed,